Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

Collapse it may, but the alliance with Bailuo is still necessary.


Exactly, she allied with Bailuo, not with the Empress of the East, nor the Heavenly Empress who is more curious about what kind of person Bailuo is.


The Heavenly Empress was speechless. Through the Miracle Covenant, she had essentially understood Bailuo's personality: 'Isn't this a little man?' 


In the eyes of the Heavenly Empress, Ying Muyao was supposed to be the kind of person who looks down upon the world, not needing to rely on anyone.


But now, she seemed to be a tender big sister with an explosion of maternal instincts.


What are men anyway, but playthings in the eyes of the Heavenly Empress?


The Heavenly Empress, with countless admirers, never took men seriously. They were like some electronic toy to her; if they displeased her or failed to meet her needs, she could smash them to pieces in minutes.


'Could such a person really destroy the world?' 


Chapter 285: The Boss Has Okayed It, Who Dares to Say No (Seeking Monthly Pass)